"I'm going to hunt this down. I don't forget. I never forget."
We meet up again with John Rebus, Gerard ("Big Ger") Cafferty & Siobhan Clark. The setting is "Edinburgh, a city with its own secrets and foibles and ghosts." Two cold cases rear their ugly heads.
Though long retired, once a copper, always a copper. John Rebus cannot be anything but. He will always mull over cases that haven't been solved. Both for the closure of the victims' families, as well as for his own peace of mind.
Siobhan Clarke (who has risen through the ranks and is up for another promotion), still cares for Rebus. Friends for many years, through thick and thin. Even though he's about to 'drop her in it' yet again. Putting one of the cold cases about to go to trail, in peril.
"And I thought you weren't doing this anymore."
"Doing what?"
"Drinking yourself to sleep in an armchair."
Likewise "Big Ger" (Rebus' nemesis), will always remain on the other side of the law. A gangster who ran Edinburgh back in the day, he still has his fingers in several pies.
"Places to go, people to see, you know how it is. Keeping busy."
"Big Ger" is about to have an important role in one of the cold cases, appearing as a "star witness" for the defence. But can Ger be trusted to be telling the truth, or does he have ulterior motives?
"A Cold War. Mutually assured destruction."
In many respects, Rebus & Cafferty are two sides of the same coin. Both men not quite able to reconcile that their glory days may be behind them. Nor able to let sleeping dogs lie. Both have inner demons that continue to haunt them, making them unwilling to forget the past.
The dialogue moves at a cracking pace. Neither Rebus nor Cafferty have lost their ability for a biting put down, the scathing one liner. Or a bit of argy-bargy, though they aren't as young or as fit as they used to be. They may have gotten older, but time certainly hasn't mellowed them, or their resentments.
"Twenty-five years. Fucking flown by eh? You and me, head to head, think we've finally got a winner eh?"
The title is interesting. To me it means that the older we get, the longer the shadows we cast. Regrets, wondering if things could have been done differently. What if, what if...
"As we started, so we'll finish."
*** Ian Rankin has co-written this stage play with Rona Munro. Another winner featuring John Rebus. ***
I can easily imagine how this would play out on stage (pardon the pun). I could absolutely visualize it, and would love to see it (please bring it to Oz, Ian!).
It's possible that many people may find reading a "play" to be somewhat daunting. Similar to poetry (the fear of not understanding it). Put those misapprehensions aside. The formatting of the text is clear and easy to follow. This is pure Rebus.